"Who? I Am"
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"Who? I Am"
Album: The Judge Hunter Greene of Elohim: I AM ART ...and this is..."
Recorded: 2025
Release Date: March 21, 2025
Verse1
I went ex to a full flexible of the sets that had met at the vertex and girded with sex from the dirt and the word next that's written in red on a shirt in bold letters sold to wetters in debt and it worked
I bent the chain links they claim it was jerked
sent them fame and a fortune and when forcing my name in the ports of authority in portions of the glory be to God the magnitudes grew for roaring applause
You think I'm lyin, I stroke the mane when taming em at Zion, no shaming in the sighing,
The waiting can be trying, any effort of breath if its pressing in my direction I just assume it's part of the tuning of best affection and mood
You say I'm crude for claiming alpha and omega
The fountain with a flowing and a flying of a Malcolm type falcon to the mountain where blowing smoke to vega
Could raise a lady to vote an open
slayer panty raiding upgrader
From Z to A to free the way of haters
Who only love seem to bait the lonely glove and great debaters
What a catch until the players recognizing of the size of the bomb and combination different flavor now and laters
And the cow that caters to beef...devours the feast
And know she fried before staring at the flour and yeast
So I keep a stroke for multiplying yolks in the grease till its showering and roasting most with power of least
Know that the hour of cease and desist never exists with yours of how would that effect the priest and his chicks and the scores
of the sides within the doors with a biscuit
[Shit] I love it if you like it and are willing risk it
[then say dat]
Chorus
WHO? The artist, the art, and the ark
WHO? Exposure of what's done in the dark
WHO? The all truth in bodily form as a movement to steady earth embalming a mark
WHO? The weight and the measurement scale
WHO? The color black removing the pale
WHO? The holder of the fee and the ultimate key
I'm the... [No, don’t tell em! Don’t tell em!]
Verse 2
I court the daughter of omniscience, omnipotence
had her strip in distance tripping on some nip it in bud
just a sip of this, the benefits, could foster a nemesis
or cause her to genesis with me as the flood..... escapist
The difference out of me and the rapist/
Is his ego has a space, he has to take it to get it/
I'm a sex therapist who will only embrace
pretty faces committed to only letting me hit it/
I brought the weapon of sequestering and threatened the mud
To see what's common underwater manifest in the dust
Past the astroprojection, better than levitation
And you suffered devastation so what's left to discuss
I'm on a stretch to play the wretch ethereal from zero to nine
to cover the numbers in key of defined
in the positive and negative, the odds to live repetitive,
the God could give a letter if you need to resign
In the fetal design or position to conceive of my rich
overloading of the lottery kind
For the weight of my share or a way to compare
Think Solomon and Musa in the poverty line Jocking me
for the documenting daughter He signed to a strict thick coke bottle pottery fine
To establish a mold for the global unfold once told and now featured, the preacher combined
Transformers and Avengers with an X-men flex to a Voltron controlling of the thunder and cats to invoke don
and fashion an irrational swollen of the pole for the poke fiery passion and smoke
With the power over days and nights, pawns, and queens, and lights, dawns and dreams that might be all harmful and starve
But feeding up the cup of immediate glory
Black Lord Infinity Art Marvel
Chorus
WHO? The artist, the art, and the ark
WHO? Exposure of what's done in the dark
WHO? The all truth in bodily form as a movement to steady earth embalming a mark
WHO? The weight and the measurement scale
WHO? The color black removing the pale
WHO? The holder of the fee and the ultimate key
I'm the... [No, don’t tell em! Don’t tell em!]